This mom is tired of junk.
T.I.R.E.D
My kids are packrats. They want to keep everything. It's valuable, or it's homemade, or it goes with a collection, or they just WANT it.
But right now they are downstairs with their dad, and I am de-junking.
If it resembles trash, it is trash.
If I can't identify it, it is trash.
If I step on it and it hurts, it is trash.
I hope they stay downstairs for awhile.
If they get in my line of vision, they might become trash too.
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